S1 Ep6 : Thursday Talkies: Schools Ep2 Monday Swearing that everyone does ( so do us)
Schools Ep2: Monday Swearing that everyone does (So do us)
Monday is the worst time of the week, or ever. No matter it's the school, office or anywhere else, in my opinion Monday might be the worst concept ever created. Sunday's go like fun till the afternoon, watching movies, eating foods, or whatnot, but later I would sit on the table, pick up the pen, take out my notebook and start doing the work. The strategy is simple, I would only do the work for periods that were left and later read 2-3 pages from a chapter. If I had some work left that was not having class tomorrow, I would just let it go for doing it other time. As soon as Monday come, I would see my Mom rummaging through utensils for my tiffin, my father ironing his shirt for office and scaring me by shoving the iron in front of my face. I would be rubbing my face, gulp down the glass of warm water my Mom gave me and went to the bathroom. Monday was my lazy day and most of the times I would mistook things, like using the toothpaste instead of the cream, etc. Taking a bath and wearing my uniform, I would stand on the bus stand, waiting for the bus to come. When no one would see me I would shout at the sky saying that I would kill Monday. When I would see to the right, I would see my friends walking slothfully towards me and laying their heads on me. By the time I would reach school I would see people trudging their bags to the gate. I could even see the janitor sleeping on the support of the broom and maids from the support of the wall. In my guess there can be none productivity on the days of Monday. Sometimes I just think that whenever we think of doing something on the holidays, our wish to do it goes down by Monday. Monday, Monday, Monday, I think our enthusiasm comes down to Monday, if we want to think of something to do, you should this Monday monster. By the end of the day, everyone has a sigh while walking down the stairs. Some are depressed, in melancholy feeling, other's swearing, and some just stay silent. It just feels as if, all our dreams are shattered by the end of Monday. I wish I could just shoot Monday. But wait, I think there something else we can do about Monday, fight it. We shall not lose our enthusiasm just because of Monday. We will keep on moving and Monday will not be an obstacle in our path. If its Monday we need to kill, then this Monday will burn down to ashes. So lets fight Monday together and defeat it!!
Bye!
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